LUPUS IN FLIGHT

A few days ago, my brother rang from Zanzibar. Ready at the computer in an internet cafe, he wanted to know the places my father remembered ...

Church bells and birdsong fill the air I am slicing mangoes, waiting for someone I am waiting for words to come; I am waiting for sadness...

Said the leaf to the tree, 'This year, let the leaves not fall. Let autumn not come!' Replied the tree, 'Brother Leaf, ...

a cartoon figure hovers, Mirth imbalanced on the wall of reality crumbling softly to ash these grey flecks of dust, earth I call myself...

I know some of you have already linked to this interview, but I thought I would post it here anyway. For my library of reference, if nothin...

I took the Quiet Road Oh! So many miles ago; I'll wait out the storm, here where it's warm, and shelter you with my smile. Air...

It has been quite a week, one way or another, nationally, internationally, personally. A photograph has accompanied me through the week, del...

They gave us two kisses, did William Windsor of Wales and Catherine Middleton of Bucklebury. He, emblazoned in Irish guard red, she in embel...

Below me, the Canadian Rockies are eclipsed in snow, melting to cloud. A land of stories that once belonged to the speakers of a tong...

The bird of youth flew by this way and grimaced at my tears Why do you cry? he seemed to say The sun is out, summer is here, and I have ...